<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705</id><updated>2009-10-20T15:01:21.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Load of Old Scrap</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-8255972663638701224</id><published>2009-10-02T10:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T11:11:29.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacqueline Wilson and SVT among other things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SsXNIFZinzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/F0zYRypWVQY/s1600-h/Jacqueline_Wilson_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SsXNIFZinzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/F0zYRypWVQY/s320/Jacqueline_Wilson_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387938067990617906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Not my photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Ruth and I were fortunate enough to go to a talk given by the wonderful Jacqueline Wilson.  I have to say she is one of the nicest people I have ever heard speak.  And we share a birthday!  Unfortunately we didn't get there in time for the personal dedication queue (stuck in traffic!), but we were able to buy pre-signed copies of her new book Hetty Feather.  It was a wonderful evening, and Ruth was chosen to ask a question, in front of all the hundreds of people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another positive outcome from yesterday was my long awaited Cardiologist appointment.  (The initial referral letter went astray!).  I saw Dr. Routledge, and she was excellent.  Totally not what I had anticipated - I was expecting an older man - not sure why!  We had a good chat, as well as having a few tests, and she thinks I have SVT (supra ventricular tachycardia).  This has similar symptoms to AF, which is what the GP thought it might be, but is not potentially dangerous.  So over-all very good news.  As I don't get it often enough at the moment to significantly effect my every day life, we decided to just monitor it for the time being.  There are a couple of treatment options - Betablockers and an invasive procedure, but we decided that these are a bit drastic for the time being.  I know I'm not going to drop dead, and what it is (having a name for it helps), and if it gets more regular in the future, I can go back and we can look at those options then.  What she does want me to do is try and get to the GP or A&amp;amp;E when I'm having an episode, so they can get an ECG to see where exactly in my heart the short-circuit is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been blogging since the last entry here, but on my Blythe blog &lt;a href="http://sakurablythe.blogspot.com/"&gt;SakuraBlythe&lt;/a&gt;.  I have been hvaing fun making clothes for the girls :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-8255972663638701224?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8255972663638701224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=8255972663638701224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8255972663638701224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8255972663638701224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/10/jacqueline-wilson-and-svt-among-other.html' title='Jacqueline Wilson and SVT among other things'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SsXNIFZinzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/F0zYRypWVQY/s72-c/Jacqueline_Wilson_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-190371164063721731</id><published>2009-09-11T18:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:27:30.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Class of 2009 - We Did It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sakurablythe/3910041230/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2439/3910041230_698ca41dd2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sakurablythe/3910041230/"&gt;Class of 2009 - We Did It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sakurablythe/"&gt;SakuraBlythe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today we graduated at Worcester Cathedral.  Perfect weather, great friends, proud family.  The perfect day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the prize I was awarded will pay for my Flickr Pro Account!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-190371164063721731?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/190371164063721731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=190371164063721731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/190371164063721731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/190371164063721731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/09/class-of-2009-we-did-it.html' title='Class of 2009 - We Did It'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-1681809614269168185</id><published>2009-07-29T21:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:58:53.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Artfire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SnC3i1HFCKI/AAAAAAAAAm0/x-yG-N7q97o/s1600-h/IMG_7839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SnC3i1HFCKI/AAAAAAAAAm0/x-yG-N7q97o/s320/IMG_7839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363988965198465186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SnC3Wn9d4OI/AAAAAAAAAms/9nbbRE73u-0/s1600-h/IMG_7841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SnC3Wn9d4OI/AAAAAAAAAms/9nbbRE73u-0/s320/IMG_7841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363988755510059234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SnC3NQ8ZkcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/dbRnQRbhobA/s1600-h/IMG_7826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SnC3NQ8ZkcI/AAAAAAAAAmk/dbRnQRbhobA/s320/IMG_7826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363988594712744386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to fund my newest addiction (Blythe), I have started knitting again.  I've set up a little Artfire store - &lt;a href="http://www.artfire.com/users/SakuraBlythe"&gt;SakuraBlythe &lt;/a&gt;to sell the things I make.  So far there are 2 hats and a scarf in there, but I'll be adding more things as they're finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the Event Monitor on Monday evening, and so waiting to see if I have an 'event' while I have it on - Sod's Law says I won't of course, but really hope it gets sorted.  Trouble is, I'm allergic to the glue on the sticky pads with the contacts in - the itching is driving me mad!  Taken some anti-histamine, which makes me fall asleep, but about to go to bed, so not really a problem today for a change :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-1681809614269168185?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/1681809614269168185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=1681809614269168185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/1681809614269168185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/1681809614269168185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/07/artfire.html' title='Artfire'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SnC3i1HFCKI/AAAAAAAAAm0/x-yG-N7q97o/s72-c/IMG_7839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-8927416602330014222</id><published>2009-07-19T11:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:49:49.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no see</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SmL6IT_mFCI/AAAAAAAAAlc/KZl0sArr7Hw/s1600-h/IMG_7628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SmL6IT_mFCI/AAAAAAAAAlc/KZl0sArr7Hw/s320/IMG_7628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360121527237219362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;_WARNING - majorly long post_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It has been a busy few months.  A mad rush to get all my college assignments in on time - which paid off when I got the letter this week telling me I'd passed with Distinction :)  Yep, that made the past 2 years of hard work, stress, wondering if it was all worth it totally worthwhile.  I'm signed up for the degree at the same college, and get to do it part-time over 3 years instead of 4 because of my results from the HND.  Its such a nice feeling being able to be proud of myself.  At school I was bullied.  Not badly, but enough that I deliberately tried to hide it when I did well, or try to do badly so I didn't stand out.  Ha!  No chance of that now.  I've worked damn hard, and I deserve good grades, so I'm going to be proud of myself for a change.  John was here when I opened the letter, and having him hug me and tell me how proud he was really made it a perfect moment.  I was shaking and my heart was pounding - it was quite funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got another couple of letters yesterday - one had the information about the graduation ceremony in September, and one saying I'm getting the prize for my course :)  I had known there was one, and it had been my aim to try my best for it, but with all the stress of moving etc, I'd totally forgotten til the letter came.  I was feeling scared of the future, and wondering if Law was the right career for me, but this has totally persuaded me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my yearly blood pressure check with the nurse at my GP's practice this week.  No problems with that, she didn't even bother weighing me as she thought I looked exactly the same as last year (phew!).  I thought it was worth asking her about my weird heart 'thing.'  Okay, a brief explanation.  Since I was about 12 I started getting a weird heartbeat at times for no apparent reason.  Sometimes it would be irregular - kinda like an improvised Jazz drum beat (this happened when I was about to have my wisdom teeth out, and I didn't even realise the noise I could hear on the monitor was my heart beat - it was that bizarre).  It lasts from just a few seconds, to half an hour.  Its feels horrible and scary and makes me dizzy, but it goes away as suddenly as it starts.  More recently, it has tended to be a different kind of strange beat - it suddenly starts beating at about 200 times a minute (usually I'm a bout 60).  It feels like I need to cough, like I have a wheezy chest, if that makes sense.  It can start suddenly when I'm just sitting doing nothing.  Usually it feels like its beating so fast its not beating hard enough, but a couple of months ago it started beating that fast, and so hard it was making my shoulder jerk.  Lasted about 10 minutes, and just as I was about to think I needed to see a doctor, it stopped.  I have seen the doctor about it a few times in the past, and even had a 24 hour trace.  Of course it didn't happen in that time (Sod's Law of course), so the doctors decided that it was just stress and I should try to avoid caffeine, and other stimulants.  Basically they thought it was either a panic attack or all in my head.  I'm quite a sensitive person, so I felt really awful.  I knew it was real, but everyone told me it couldn't be too bad or it would have been picked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave blood last year for the first time last year.  On the form you have to fill in, I explained about the weird heart beat.  They didn't want to let me donate in case it put too much stress on me, but I told them what the Drs had said - that it was just stress related.  So the nurse that was in charge said they'd let me that time, but I had to be really careful, and if I go the weird heartbeat thing afterwards to go straight to A&amp;amp;E.  So I gave blood, and was fine.  Til about half an hour after I got home.  I washed up, then sat down for a rest.  Then my heart started to beat at 200 beats a minute.  John and the kids were in bed, and I didn't want to wake them up.  Thought everyone would think it was an over-reaction to something that was normal after giving blood.  The increased heart rate lasted for 2 hours.  The next day I spoke to my friends and relatives who have given blood, and did lots of research on the Internet.  Seems its was not a normal reaction, and no one I know has had anything like that - just a bit of tiredness which goes away after they've slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spoke to the nurse.  Told her all of this.  And she nodded and smiled, and UNDERSTOOD!  Even my family were thinking it was all in my head.  She said it may have become normal for me, but it was NOT normal.  In fact you shouldn't usually be aware of your heart beat!  I am usually aware of it.  She's booked me in for a 2 week trace.  I have to wear the monitor for up to 2 weeks and if I have an 'episode' during that time, I press a button and it records it.  Then I see the GP who refers me to the Cardiologist if they think its necessary.  I just want a name for it.  I just want to finally be able to say 'I'm not just a hypochondriac - this is real!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing some reading on the Internet.  OK, never a good idea, but there are some Arrhythmia sites which are helpful.  And scary, but mostly helpful.  I figure that I haven't dropped down dead yet, so whatever it is that I get probably isn't dangerous.  And possibly treatable.  But its such a relief to talk about it have have someone understand and know they believe me.  To coin a phrase, its a weight off my chest knowing its finally being understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I've been to the doctor repeatedly for over the past few years is extreme tiredness.  I've been tested for anaemia, diabetes, under/over active thyroid, and various illnesses, with all the results being nagative, and being told thats its just normal tiredness for a mother.  But none of my friends have the same tiredness levels when they're well.  And I've found out its another symtom of arrhythmia.  So much is falling into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the long post - really needed to unburden :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-8927416602330014222?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8927416602330014222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=8927416602330014222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8927416602330014222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8927416602330014222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time no see'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SmL6IT_mFCI/AAAAAAAAAlc/KZl0sArr7Hw/s72-c/IMG_7628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-7229314828446123401</id><published>2009-05-27T09:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:46:27.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blythe!!!!</title><content type='html'>They're here!  I have started a new blog for my Blythe ramblings, although I'm sure they'll make their way over here from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="store@missblythe.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SakuraBlythe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - this is my Blythe blog.  Come and take a look :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-7229314828446123401?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/7229314828446123401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=7229314828446123401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7229314828446123401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7229314828446123401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/05/blythe.html' title='Blythe!!!!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-8085909168950537092</id><published>2009-05-12T20:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:31:03.352+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Calico - I think I love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgnUlIYozGI/AAAAAAAAAfU/auJxhpV-llM/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_6032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgnUlIYozGI/AAAAAAAAAfU/auJxhpV-llM/s320/Copy+of+IMG_6032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335028967968132194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the very peculiar bag that my kit box arrived in - was very worried to start with - thought it might have been damaged or something.  But it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;!  As this is probably my last kit for a while I documented the process - have photos of the box being opened etc.  Yes I am obsessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgnQ0CLOodI/AAAAAAAAAfE/9ozoochaKLs/s1600-h/IMG_6046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgnQ0CLOodI/AAAAAAAAAfE/9ozoochaKLs/s320/IMG_6046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335024825952805330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the beauty within.  I got up at 4.45am last month to get the 2 add-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ons&lt;/span&gt; I wanted.  No, needed!  This was possibly my favourite kit ever.  Really looking forward to scrapping with it.  I'm hoping that my stopping buying kits for a while will  not only help my bank balance, but also get me using the kits I already have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I discovered a new obsession - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kokeshi&lt;/span&gt; dolls from Japan.  Not the new ones, but the beautiful weathered vintage ones.  Ruth collects &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Momiji&lt;/span&gt; dolls, which are a kind of modern version, but these have so much history.  If you do a search on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ebay&lt;/span&gt; you'll find some from sellers in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired now - its been John's day off so we've spent the day not really doing much, so not sure why I'm so tired.  We did walk to school and back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt; I suppose, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;its&lt;/span&gt; not that far.  And I do need the exercise if I'm going to fit in these jeans by next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what Ruth's been eating, but she must have grown another couple of inches.  She now comes higher than my shoulder.  Will have to get John to take some photos.  Alex has swimming and tennis tomorrow, so he'll be tired when he gets home = grumpy.  He loves tennis though - we've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spent&lt;/span&gt; most of the evening today playing with plastic rackets and a foam ball in the hall.  Que great hilarity as the ball bounced off doors, walls, our heads and basically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; but the rackets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-8085909168950537092?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8085909168950537092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=8085909168950537092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8085909168950537092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8085909168950537092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/05/studio-calico-i-think-i-love-you.html' title='Studio Calico - I think I love you!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgnUlIYozGI/AAAAAAAAAfU/auJxhpV-llM/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_6032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-8118299395441517043</id><published>2009-05-09T16:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:08:33.848+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgWm6zaeZqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9VjmXBKIqTY/s1600-h/IMG_6022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgWm6zaeZqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9VjmXBKIqTY/s320/IMG_6022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333852862854096546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seems like my new crafty space has been an inspiration.  I made this card for my Grandma's 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday.  The photo isn't fantastic but I was quite pleased with it - I'm not much of a card maker these days.  The flower was based on a tutorial over at the &lt;a href="http://studiocalico.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-awaited-pleating-tutorial.html"&gt;Studio Calico blog.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgWmCJTVYZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/tQ3QXE7Ck6Y/s1600-h/IMG_6024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgWmCJTVYZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/tQ3QXE7Ck6Y/s320/IMG_6024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333851889477181842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also made her this necklace using a glass square kit from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;.  It was the first one I made, and it came out rather well too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgWkrGj4zGI/AAAAAAAAAes/LMRNmvpo3D8/s1600-h/IMG_6031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgWkrGj4zGI/AAAAAAAAAes/LMRNmvpo3D8/s320/IMG_6031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333850394092686434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And these are two little (tiny!) cushions I made for the kids.  The stitching's not perfect, but the kids love them.  Alex had been asking me to make them for weeks.  They're only about 4"x6" and the pictures are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Adirondack&lt;/span&gt; Paint Dabbers through &lt;a href="http://www.stencil1.com/"&gt;Stencil1&lt;/a&gt; stencils.  I'm not sure why he wanted them to be so small but they're certainly cute.  And got me using my sewing machine :)  I have lots of gorgeous fabric, patterns and craft books which I'd been too scared to do anything with, but now I might actually get on and make something more ambitious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-8118299395441517043?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8118299395441517043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=8118299395441517043' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8118299395441517043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8118299395441517043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/05/creativity.html' title='Creativity'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SgWm6zaeZqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9VjmXBKIqTY/s72-c/IMG_6022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-2562953387281322620</id><published>2009-05-03T17:25:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:11:19.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes, so I know its a tip, but we have recently moved (like  weeks ago), and my scrap space was not exactly a prioity.  But now the rest of the house is mostly done, finally I was ablt to put my desk together and start unpacking!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what my scrapping stash looked lik 24 hours ago......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3IEKFdUTI/AAAAAAAAAec/4x3WrLVqe2Y/s1600-h/IMG_5975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3IEKFdUTI/AAAAAAAAAec/4x3WrLVqe2Y/s320/IMG_5975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331637507628814642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....... and this is what it looks like now.  Not 100% finished, but mostly there.  I'm so happy to have my scrappy space back.  Really makes me smile everytime I walk in the living room.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3GDrfBEEI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Nt7BbDrqOPo/s1600-h/IMG_6003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3GDrfBEEI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Nt7BbDrqOPo/s320/IMG_6003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331635300391260226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This si my desk - love the cake stands :)  I have punches on the small one, and stamps, adhesives, buttons and other bits and bobs on the tall pink ones.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3IujrFAxI/AAAAAAAAAek/scVc9XB4fGg/s1600-h/IMG_6005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3IujrFAxI/AAAAAAAAAek/scVc9XB4fGg/s320/IMG_6005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331638236051997458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a close up of the ceramic cake stand.  I found the ceramic rose when I was buying curtains.  Can't remember the name of the shop, but it only cost £1 (the curtains were a LOT more!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3GtvJSP5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/0ULSsggO7_U/s1600-h/IMG_6004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3GtvJSP5I/AAAAAAAAAeM/0ULSsggO7_U/s320/IMG_6004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331636022928359314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So all in all, (inter)national scrapbooking day well spent I think.  May even get to scrap tonight.  Whoo hoo!  Have to make my Grabdma's 80th birthday card and present too.  Hoping my new space will be inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of this was inspired by &lt;a href="http://mybestlife.typepad.com/"&gt;Scarlet&lt;/a&gt; over at Studio Calico, with her NSD challenge - maybe not finished in time, but thanks for the kick up the backside to get it done :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-2562953387281322620?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/2562953387281322620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=2562953387281322620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/2562953387281322620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/2562953387281322620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/05/transformation.html' title='Transformation'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sf3IEKFdUTI/AAAAAAAAAec/4x3WrLVqe2Y/s72-c/IMG_5975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-7360530548206395000</id><published>2009-04-19T17:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:44:12.097+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SetRS8vz_1I/AAAAAAAAAd0/wDb-WvfBoAU/s1600-h/61984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SetRS8vz_1I/AAAAAAAAAd0/wDb-WvfBoAU/s320/61984.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326440370281906002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where I'll be all day tomorrow.  It's a college trip to the House of Commons and House of Lords.  Should be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;.  We have to get to college for 7.15am though which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; early! Will have to leave home at 6.50am!!!!!!!!!!! It'll take about 3 hours on the coach, so Laura and I are taking our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ipods&lt;/span&gt; and a book and being anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a new lawn mower today after the old one blew up (black smoke started billowing out last time it was used.  Garden looks so much better now.  And the sun has been out most of the day so I.m feeling all happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; stuff will be coming on Friday.  Can't wait to get everything unpacked and put away.  Most stuff is out of boxes, but there are still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; around to make it feel a bit of a mess.  The new carpets are still looking great.  The house will look lovely once its finished.  Will just have decorating left to do then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about to make our favourite dinner - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mozzarella&lt;/span&gt; and tomato with garlic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doughballs&lt;/span&gt;.  Then have to get kids bathed and too bed so I can attack the massive pile of ironing.  Then 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;episodes&lt;/span&gt; of Desperate Housewives - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!  Loving this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not done those assignments for college though.  Really have to finish then ASAP.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Have&lt;/span&gt; to take car back to garage on Wednesday though for latch to be fixed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; delivery will take most of Friday (we're getting a LOT of furniture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been looking at Laptop bags for the new laptop I got yesterday to replace the old one that I have to give back to college in June.  So far my favourite is this one from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cath&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kidston&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SetTsHUdimI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hqyznbYFeX0/s1600-h/234375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SetTsHUdimI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hqyznbYFeX0/s320/234375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326443001639963234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its so different to the normal boring black ones you see all the time.  I love her retro fabric patterns.  Have ordered some fabric from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; which is similar to some of hers.  Will have a go at making a bag soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-7360530548206395000?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/7360530548206395000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=7360530548206395000' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7360530548206395000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7360530548206395000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-where-ill-be-all-day-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SetRS8vz_1I/AAAAAAAAAd0/wDb-WvfBoAU/s72-c/61984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-7050194354790850022</id><published>2009-04-17T11:45:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:23:34.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain rain go away</title><content type='html'>Its so miserable here - hasn't stopped raining for 2 days.  We have damp appearing on the bathroom ceiling, so have to wait in all day for a building inspector to come and have a look.  To cheer myself up, I've dug out some sunny photos from the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the owl cakes I made using one of the recipe books I was given for Mothering Sunday.  Love owls, and these were almost to cute too eat.  Almost, but didn't stop me finishing them all off (with a bit of help form the family of course!).&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sehh26_s67I/AAAAAAAAAds/dx8ap4sHx04/s1600-h/IMG_5503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325614155542883250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sehh26_s67I/AAAAAAAAAds/dx8ap4sHx04/s320/IMG_5503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pilchard enjoying the sunshine a few weeks ago just before we moved.  Love this cat so much.  Even though he's moulting all over the new carpets and puking up hair balls (yum!).  No amount of brushing seems to help much although my hands are showing it when I don't move the brush out of the way fast enough when he gets fed up and attacks the brush.  Helps that he's so photogenic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SehhXOM6GmI/AAAAAAAAAdk/OZ_f11xkxiw/s1600-h/_MG_4939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325613610942732898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SehhXOM6GmI/AAAAAAAAAdk/OZ_f11xkxiw/s320/_MG_4939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was my lovely family on Easter Monday..  We went and found a geocahe that had been evading us for a year, and then climbed British Camp.  Ached for days afterwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SehgtYipXLI/AAAAAAAAAdc/YtfwpkwE7ZQ/s1600-h/_MG_5857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325612892163759282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SehgtYipXLI/AAAAAAAAAdc/YtfwpkwE7ZQ/s320/_MG_5857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little lambs were guarding the cache.  I love lambs.  Makes me feel all happy and summery.  We hand-reared a lamb in New Zealand when I was 3, so they're very dear to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Seheb3MYK4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/v3i0Qdpe734/s1600-h/_MG_5827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325610392130956162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Seheb3MYK4I/AAAAAAAAAdU/v3i0Qdpe734/s320/_MG_5827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Studio Calico kit came yesterday!  Love it as always.   Haven't had much time for crafty stuff recently, but did make a few fabric yo-yos from &lt;a href="http://heatherbailey.typepad.com/photos/how_to_make_a_yoyo/index.html"&gt;Heather Bailey's tutorial&lt;/a&gt; while watching TV the other night.  Really happy with how they came out :)  Going to try my hand at sewing a few things.  I love fabic and have quite a bit so might as well stop being scared of messing up and have a go!  If you know any good ewing inspiration sights I'd love it if you could link me up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-7050194354790850022?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/7050194354790850022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=7050194354790850022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7050194354790850022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7050194354790850022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain rain go away'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sehh26_s67I/AAAAAAAAAds/dx8ap4sHx04/s72-c/IMG_5503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-5396232656775547521</id><published>2009-04-15T10:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:29:59.204+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Sad...........</title><content type='html'>Found out last night that people have moved into our old house.  I know the move was final the moment we gave the keys back, but still, it feels different.  Don't get me wrong - I love this house.  It's just that there were so many memories at the old place.  At least the house won't feel lonely now :)  Hope the new people are happy there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About to take Alex for a much needed hair cut (see photo in last post).  His hair is in his eyes now!  He looks so much more grown up with it short.  They're both growing up so fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping a few deliveries I'm expecting come today - especially my Studio Calico kit.  Just hope it doesn't arrive while we're out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-5396232656775547521?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/5396232656775547521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=5396232656775547521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5396232656775547521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5396232656775547521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-sad.html' title='A Little Sad...........'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-8361987782823478147</id><published>2009-04-10T10:20:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:31:15.832+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Attempt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Its decided to work again now, so here goes -&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8PnBmQrhI/AAAAAAAAAcs/7N-sj4m1n6g/s1600-h/Ektorp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322990447693442578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8PnBmQrhI/AAAAAAAAAcs/7N-sj4m1n6g/s320/Ektorp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The new sofa - we can just about all fit on it at the same time ATM - that won't last long though seeing how quickly the kids are growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8Pb9vbflI/AAAAAAAAAck/JJeSOXIhop4/s1600-h/pax+malm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322990257679597138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8Pb9vbflI/AAAAAAAAAck/JJeSOXIhop4/s320/pax+malm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the wardrobe I tried to put in the last post. With the Komplement fittings so we can organise everything nicely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally a recent photo I'm really proud of (see &lt;a href="http://www.feelgoodphotos.com/blog/?p=1946"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)  Really captures this cheeky little monkey perfectly.&lt;a href="http://www.feelgoodphotos.com/blog/?p=1946"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322992043964978898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8RD8LDVtI/AAAAAAAAAc0/LM5GE64tWL0/s320/IMG_5435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-8361987782823478147?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8361987782823478147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=8361987782823478147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8361987782823478147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8361987782823478147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/04/attempt-2.html' title='Attempt 2'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8PnBmQrhI/AAAAAAAAAcs/7N-sj4m1n6g/s72-c/Ektorp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-1824517525752804777</id><published>2009-04-10T09:55:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:19:33.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just can't seem to get going</title><content type='html'>With anything at the moment. I think moving just took everything out of me - emotionally and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt;. Or I'm just plain lazy. Or maybe a mixture of the 2??? Really need to crack on with my college assignments, but have managed nothing so far bar buying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;textbooks&lt;/span&gt;. Oh yes, that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;the one&lt;/span&gt; thing I can do - spend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've ordered the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;furniture&lt;/span&gt; which arrives 2 weeks today - can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is m&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; chair which is going to be at my crafting table and double up as an arm chair.  Its so comfy - I love it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322986449310496754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8L-Sdet_I/AAAAAAAAAb8/nr6aApo4160/s320/My+chair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Expedit&lt;/span&gt; desk which attaches onto the front of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Expedit&lt;/span&gt; shelf (I have the biggest one).  Can't wait to have a desk again :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322987388210126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8M08ImHNI/AAAAAAAAAcM/bYhuJGENQb8/s320/Expedit+desk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The wardrobe we'll have in our room.  We've got all the inside organised with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Komplement&lt;/span&gt; things.   *  Blogger has now gone a bit mental, deleted the photos of our wardrobe and sofa and won't let me upload any more.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-1824517525752804777?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/1824517525752804777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=1824517525752804777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/1824517525752804777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/1824517525752804777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-cant-seem-to-get-going.html' title='Just can&apos;t seem to get going'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/Sd8L-Sdet_I/AAAAAAAAAb8/nr6aApo4160/s72-c/My+chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-284041341827098404</id><published>2009-03-20T12:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:19:47.398Z</updated><title type='text'>we moved!</title><content type='html'>that house that fell through that I was so bummed about??  we got it on the waiting list.  Got told on the Wednesday that if we wanted it we'd have to move that weekend - less than 3 days to pack an entire house.  and we have a lot of stuff!  it was manic, a nightmare at times, but we're pretty settled, new carpets everywhere except our room which is being done tomorrow.  a hell of a lot of stuff to unpack, but my expedit shelf is up, and the scrapping stuff is getting lovingly arranged :)  loads of new furniture to arrive, so will be a few weeks yet til everything is unpacked, and then we need to decorate, but it feels like home.  the cat has even started to venture outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have so much to catch up on for college, and so much to do here, so have to run xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-284041341827098404?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/284041341827098404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=284041341827098404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/284041341827098404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/284041341827098404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-moved.html' title='we moved!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-5602612111957370</id><published>2009-02-21T14:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T09:05:47.280Z</updated><title type='text'>Too busy twittering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SaATwqcNsaI/AAAAAAAAAbk/088YnnRw7YY/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_4764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305262087789719970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 256px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SaATwqcNsaI/AAAAAAAAAbk/088YnnRw7YY/s320/Copy+of+IMG_4764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; a scary way to start a post!  Not good with photos of me (except the ones &lt;a href="http://limegreenbogiegirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-perfect-day.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kirsty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; took of the wedding which I am totally in love with) so doing a self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;portrait&lt;/span&gt; was somewhat of a challenge.  Completely out of my comfort zone you could say.  So I took an hour and 74 shots to get something which I can live with.  OK so its a bit of a cheat - you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; really see me, but I felt like being a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alternative and&lt;/span&gt; different :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Half term has been interesting - Ruth turned 10 on Valentine's Day.  She's had a massive growth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;spurt&lt;/span&gt; over the past 6 months (about 2 inches) and we got her feet measured and they'd grown more than a whole size.  She'll have caught up with me soon - not hard though cos I'm a bit of a short-arse!  We've been to the cinema twice - Secret of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Moonacre&lt;/span&gt; (not as good as the book - never understand why they have to change the story), and Bolt which made Alex and me cry.  Bolt is fantastic - trouble is now we want one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still addicted to Twitter, and now John is on it too (because of the new Call of Duty game which is in development, not because of me - he knows his priorities) its pretty much replaced any other method of communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Managed to finally upload photos to &lt;a href="http://www.moo.com/"&gt;Moo&lt;/a&gt; and LOVE the mini cards.  Took so long to upload the photos though :(  About 3 hours for the 40 odd ones I managed.  Damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wifi&lt;/span&gt;!  Ordered some more and some stickers too though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its back to college, school and work on Monday.  We're NOT looking forward to that I can tell you.  Alex is already trying to come up with reasons why he can't go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a sad note, the move fell through.  So we've been having to unpack which would have been bad enough in the new house, but having to do it still here was pretty heartbreaking.  My lovely friend Laura said its because something better will come along, which I'm trying to hold on to.  Normally I'm a very positive glass half full type person, but have to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;admit&lt;/span&gt; this really threw me for 6.  As we can't afford a mortgage for e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ven&lt;/span&gt; half what we'd need, its back to the waiting list.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-5602612111957370?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/5602612111957370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=5602612111957370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5602612111957370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5602612111957370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/02/too-busy-twittering.html' title='Too busy twittering'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SaATwqcNsaI/AAAAAAAAAbk/088YnnRw7YY/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_4764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-5637022552957359466</id><published>2009-02-05T21:27:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:52:25.188Z</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Somebody was happy to be out playing in the snow instead of at school!  Can't believe she'll be 10 in just over a week - my baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtdUbV9w5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/7H5tVo8coAA/s1600-h/IMG_4678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299431992050172818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtdUbV9w5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/7H5tVo8coAA/s320/IMG_4678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The County Council shut all the schools in the county - snow day!  John had to walk to work though which was a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtc5p2rutI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Tn6DlPh5HiM/s1600-h/IMG_4679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299431532089031378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtc5p2rutI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Tn6DlPh5HiM/s320/IMG_4679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gnorman the Gnome again (inspired by Amelie).  Bit of a change from the last photo of him on the beach in the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299432670336464882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtd76KBN_I/AAAAAAAAAbc/bVhATQejG_c/s320/IMG_4645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Gratuitous shoe shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtchObDf0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/DZrDAzdiNSQ/s1600-h/IMG_4654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299431112408530754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtchObDf0I/AAAAAAAAAbE/DZrDAzdiNSQ/s320/IMG_4654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never seen ice crystals like the ones today - Alex said the snow was furry!  Click on the photo for a better image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtb2YQomNI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4V3-_GJelEI/s1600-h/IMG_4658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299430376314804434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtb2YQomNI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4V3-_GJelEI/s320/IMG_4658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex's ice alien - he was devastated when teenage boys used it as snowballs :(  Cried his heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYta9YFuKrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/OOEBNYFD0JQ/s1600-h/IMG_4686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299429397016488626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYta9YFuKrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/OOEBNYFD0JQ/s320/IMG_4686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nearly Headless Jim - the snowman Ruth and i made.  His head fell off but not before John got home and saw him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtaMXOh_nI/AAAAAAAAAas/eoGjH8ivszE/s1600-h/IMG_4706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299428554971414130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtaMXOh_nI/AAAAAAAAAas/eoGjH8ivszE/s320/IMG_4706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love snow!  Hopefully another snow day tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-5637022552957359466?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/5637022552957359466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=5637022552957359466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5637022552957359466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5637022552957359466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow.html' title='SNOW!!!!!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SYtdUbV9w5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/7H5tVo8coAA/s72-c/IMG_4678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-206338753926079749</id><published>2009-01-22T20:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:12:43.915Z</updated><title type='text'>My new favourite things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SXjdywyPL2I/AAAAAAAAAak/ef5rKgSuNkI/s1600-h/IMG_4630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294225226132828002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SXjdywyPL2I/AAAAAAAAAak/ef5rKgSuNkI/s320/IMG_4630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trollbeads!  I had been admiring the bracelets of people on UKS for about 18 months and discovered the other week that a jewellers in Worcester had started shopping them.  So as I was working over the road from them last week, I decided to reward myself for finishing it by buying myself a bracelet, lock and 1 bead.  Except I couldn't choose, so I got 2 (the 2 on the right).  Then I searched on Etsy, and found &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6735685"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; store which has the most amazing original beads, so I bought another 3.  I LOVE my bracelet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to get my essay in on time although I have no illusions as to its quality, at least it got finished on time.  I have exams next week in Family Law, Criminal Procedure and Civil Litigation, so trying to revise, but its hard to get motivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.studiocalico.com/"&gt;Studio Calico&lt;/a&gt; kit finally arrived yesterday, and is beautiful as always.  Can't wait to have time to scrap again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-206338753926079749?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/206338753926079749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=206338753926079749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/206338753926079749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/206338753926079749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-favourite-things.html' title='My new favourite things'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SXjdywyPL2I/AAAAAAAAAak/ef5rKgSuNkI/s72-c/IMG_4630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-7405749807887010095</id><published>2009-01-16T13:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:39:41.941Z</updated><title type='text'>Work Experience and exciting news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SXCLfU_cX0I/AAAAAAAAAZo/2Uzos2E_gB8/s1600-h/HC+logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291882932487348034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SXCLfU_cX0I/AAAAAAAAAZo/2Uzos2E_gB8/s320/HC+logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep this is where I have been working for the past week.  In the Debt Recovery department no less.  It wasn't like high school WE where all you do is file, make the tea and photocopy (although I did a little filing and photocopying, but no more than the regular staff).  I got to go to a court hearing which was really interesting, a client meeting with the head of the department, lots of research for various solicitors, listing documents for disclosure, reading files, and filling in some documents - Statutory Demands, Application for Probate Search.  It was VERY tiring, and there were days when I wasn't sure I could do it, but Simon (my boss for the week) said I had made a real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;impression&lt;/span&gt;, and was welcome back any time, so I think I did well :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been a stressful week!  As well as work experience, I have had an essay to write (still not finished it!), 3 exams to prepare for, my grandad had a fall on Sunday and has been in hospital (but is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;), Alex is ill, one of my best friends is having a really bad time, and I have been having trouble sleeping (got 2 hrs the night before I started work!).   And stressful, but good news-  it looks like we're moving!  Got a phone call last week from a lady who has a 3 bed house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; too big now for her and her husband, so we went and had a look, and although the area isn't great, its lovely inside and has a nice garden.  Had to have a massive tidy and clean here but they liked ours!  So just have to get a few things fixed, and we should be able to sign the forms next week, and as long as the HA agree, will be moving in a month or so!!!!  So much to do.  Gonna use it as an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; for a massive clear out (at least a third of my books, all the craft stuff I don't use, toys the kids don't play with etc).  After loving the house when they looked round, the kids cried when they found out - they've always lived here.  It'll be good though.  And they'll get their own rooms at long last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-7405749807887010095?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/7405749807887010095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=7405749807887010095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7405749807887010095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7405749807887010095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2009/01/work-experience-and-exciting-news.html' title='Work Experience and exciting news!'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SXCLfU_cX0I/AAAAAAAAAZo/2Uzos2E_gB8/s72-c/HC+logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-5179618769381803971</id><published>2008-12-23T21:16:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:55:38.845Z</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog.................</title><content type='html'>It's been an ultra busy few weeks. Last weekend I had tonsillitis. Worst I've ever had it. Had an IT exam and a Civil Litigation oral assignment on Monday and Tuesday though, so had to drag myself in to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was pretty much better by my birthday on Wednesday though. 28! Don't feel any older. On Thursday the 4 of us that made it to college, plus our teachers Debbie and Aidan went for a meal at lunch time. When we got back, Dan, Laura and I played Family Law charades (Debbie's idea - worked about as well as it sounds!), which was interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I got ill again over this past weekend. Think it was because I didn't have a chance to rest and recover from the tonsillitis - that and I still have to run round after everyone else even when I'm at death's door myself. I have had the worst cold/flu the past few days that I've had in the past 10 years - the last time I felt this bad was when I was pregnant with Ruth. There were times then that I was actually delirious. Didn't get quite to that stage this time. So fed up of being ill though. Hoping I'll be better for Christmas. On the plus side I have lost weight on account of the fact that there have been days when I haven't been able to eat. Even fit into the jeans that I bought in the Next sale a while back but couldn't squeeze myself into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283102283847487026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SVFZiTzIzjI/AAAAAAAAAZA/K2DWjYvkeBg/s320/IMG_4284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283103091507591298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SVFaRUkT-II/AAAAAAAAAZI/PAuM2cjbsbc/s320/IMG_4399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been enjoying taking photos of the Christmas decorations - the best of which is Pilchard of course! He looks so cute on the new white settee covers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283104668393374770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SVFbtG7LhDI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/YvYhfrHGTXU/s320/_MG_4378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283105431513973874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SVFcZhxTxHI/AAAAAAAAAZY/J1iZAGTyPhk/s320/_MG_4379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283106660070967442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SVFdhCgHyJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/sscVEgbCg7k/s320/IMG_4315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;John's court case is finally sorted, and will all be over in a month, which means we can finally get our new sofa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I very much doubt that I'll be updating again in the next wee or so, have a wonderful Christmas and a great New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-5179618769381803971?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/5179618769381803971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=5179618769381803971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5179618769381803971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/5179618769381803971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2008/12/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog.................'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SVFZiTzIzjI/AAAAAAAAAZA/K2DWjYvkeBg/s72-c/IMG_4284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-441198194421429299</id><published>2008-12-03T20:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-03T20:39:05.766Z</updated><title type='text'>Forgetting to blog</title><content type='html'>Although I check my blog most days for the blog feed to my faves, I forget to blog myself!   Well that and the instant gratification of Twitter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been non-stop as usual.  College has been a lot harder this year - they're getting us ready for working in law.  Have almost defiantly decided to do the degree part time (one day a week) in September. If I carry on getting mainly Distinctions ( have 3/3 so far this year, and an overall Distinction for Year 1) I can do it in 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;years&lt;/span&gt; instead of 4.  We're having a talk about it tomorrow, so looking forward to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished the Christmas shopping for the kids today - mostly stocking fillers which was fun, but I have Sciatica ATM and its agony.  First damaged the nerve when I slipped in the bath when pregnant with Alex, and every so often antagonise it.  Hoping its better tomorrow, cos don't know how I'll manage to carry my folders, notes etc if not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to do a 10-15 min lecture on Care Orders tomorrow, so better go and finish making my handout for the class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-441198194421429299?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/441198194421429299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=441198194421429299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/441198194421429299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/441198194421429299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2008/12/forgetting-to-blog.html' title='Forgetting to blog'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-8076642934954616180</id><published>2008-11-05T14:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:19:22.222Z</updated><title type='text'>A great day for the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SRGpDWjwA-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/ZN-yDZPzbSo/s1600-h/15142591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265175314433049570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SRGpDWjwA-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/ZN-yDZPzbSo/s320/15142591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am proud of America today - defiantly the right decision.  I have real hope that he will make a difference, not just to the USA, but to all of us.  Loved his speech when he said that his girls will get their puppy!  So cute!  Just so sad his Grandmother didn't get to see this.  I'm sure she's watching from heaven though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So proud of my girl at the moment - she's in Year 5 at Primary school, and this year, all the years have been put into sets for Maths and English - and yesterday Ruth got moved from the 2nd to the highest set for English in the whole school.  There is only one other boy from Year 5 in the class (he has been in with Year 6 for Maths and English since Year 3) - the rest are all Year 6.  She said yesterday was the best day of her life - although 2 of her 'friends' said she was a goody-goody.  Fortunately she realised they were just jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the flip side, Alex is still struggling - he hates being in the lowest set.  He gets so frustrated, as his mind is far ahead of what he can actually get down on paper.  Still waiting to hear if he will get tested for Dyslexia.  Trying to get him to do lots of reading which he loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm fairly close to being finished with my assignments - just need to refine and rehearse my Plea in Mitigation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-8076642934954616180?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8076642934954616180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=8076642934954616180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8076642934954616180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8076642934954616180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-day-for-world.html' title='A great day for the world'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SRGpDWjwA-I/AAAAAAAAAY4/ZN-yDZPzbSo/s72-c/15142591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-1911262284010485749</id><published>2008-10-27T20:25:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:57:48.560Z</updated><title type='text'>Back in the saddle......</title><content type='html'>3 years, 1 month and 1 day.  That's how long it took for John to get back on a bike after his accident.  And what a bike it is!  He's hoping to race - can't wait to cheer him on from the sidelines.  This is John and Alex going for that first ride.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYmkG7ZVSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Zs8guVYmjfw/s1600-h/IMG_4021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261935616405886242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYmkG7ZVSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Zs8guVYmjfw/s320/IMG_4021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYl3euCQFI/AAAAAAAAAYg/nQkVHVSBFKI/s1600-h/IMG_4025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261934849698185298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYl3euCQFI/AAAAAAAAAYg/nQkVHVSBFKI/s320/IMG_4025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight is Studio Calico reveal night - Alex helpfully posed in a few masks for the Avatar challenge.  He's really poorly at the moment (again, yes I know!).  Oooh scary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYk13k0GRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/JXrg75M-imA/s1600-h/IMG_4091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261933722499029266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYk13k0GRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/JXrg75M-imA/s320/IMG_4091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYkYwtizcI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/PpAn1l_1yFA/s1600-h/IMG_4097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261933222440390082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYkYwtizcI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/PpAn1l_1yFA/s320/IMG_4097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a hard time at the moment, trying to deal with a situation with a friend.  Doesn't seem to matter what any of us say, she keeps going back to someone who's hurting her.  Physically as well as emotionally.  She believes him when he says he's changed.  Arrrggghhh!!!!!!!  Going to try stopping advising, and just be there if she needs me.  Feel selfish, but its really draining me, and I even cried at college last week -I NEVER cry in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-1911262284010485749?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/1911262284010485749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=1911262284010485749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/1911262284010485749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/1911262284010485749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-saddle.html' title='Back in the saddle......'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SQYmkG7ZVSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Zs8guVYmjfw/s72-c/IMG_4021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-8306426115784226195</id><published>2008-10-20T21:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:07:17.204+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My poorly baby</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday, Alex was suddenly sick several times.  Although he seemed better the next day, the school has a policy that the children can not go back within 24 hours, so we stayed at home.  The next day John took him to school and he burst intotears - not like him at all, obviously under the weather, so the teacher said to take him home.  Over the past week he has been up and down - no real appetite (but then when does he ever eat properly??), but not really ill as such.  But then as he was playing on the Xbox 360 this evening, he had a nasty accident - at first we thought it was him ignoring the fact that he needed to go, ashe was so engrossed in the game (this happened a few days ago, to rather unpleasant consequences for me.  TMI I think!).  But e got him upsatirs, and hte poor baby has diahorrea.  How I managed not to throw up as I cleaned him and the clothes, chair etc I do not know.  So tomorrow we have aother 24 hours from school starting.  Trouble is I was supposed to be having a lesson with the head of the Law school, and Alex was supposed to be going to the cinema with school - he's heartbroken!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-8306426115784226195?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/8306426115784226195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=8306426115784226195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8306426115784226195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/8306426115784226195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-poorly-baby.html' title='My poorly baby'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-9029374060249806322</id><published>2008-10-11T11:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T12:34:18.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Magazine Karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was good, but tiring! Went with my lovely husband to a Bike Expo at Earls' Court. We went down on the train, in one of the quiet carriages so it was relaxed. Relaxed that is, until I noticed the man in the seat behind me making strange deep breathing (think psycho on the phone just before breaking into your house to murder you type of thing) noises. These then turned to him chanting -loudly, yet under his breath if you can imagine that- something which I think was the Alleluia chorus. I was honestly too scared to ask him to be quiet in case he stabbed me or something! Another man on the carriage kept standing up trying to see where the noise was coming from, but the nutter was bending over so he didn't see him. John said he thought the nutter was chanting some kind of spell in Latin or something. Seriously weird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read Heat on the way down - I love a bit of eat for mindless gossip - great for on the train. I'd read it cover to cover by the time we got to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Paddington&lt;/span&gt;, so I though I'd leave it on the train for the next person to read - wondered aloud if this would bring me magazine karma......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The underground to Earl's Court wasn't too bad, and the expo was great - John got to try a bike out, which he's fairly sure he's going to buy. He got some cycling clothes too (looks really hot in them!). I liked some of the ladies things on the Specialized stand - really pretty purple and black helmet, shoes and gloves, made me want to take up cycling myself! Then, on the stand that had the bike John wants, I spotted this - &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255851593004608098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SPCJLVk16mI/AAAAAAAAAX8/XpuiIRFFy0E/s320/my+bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's the same colour as my bridesmaids' dresses were - so pretty! At £600, I thought it was far too expensive for me, but DH says that you shouldn't buy a road bike that coasts less than £500, and if he buys one of the 2008 Felt bikes, rather than waiting a few months for the 2009 ones of the same spec, he'll save £600 - perfect!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As we were walking past the Felt stand for the umpteenth time, I felt someone mess up my hair - unsurprisingly, this made me jump - especially as when I looked round, there was no one there. Then (after about 30 seconds - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt;!), I realised the mannequin on the podium was actually a living statue! It was VERY funny, but scared me half to death!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We then went to Oxford Street, as I was desperate to get the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nano&lt;/span&gt;, having seen the purple one in the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; ad. Getting there on the underground was horrible - sweltering, packed, stressful. A very small lady was left with only the high rail to grab (which she couldn't reach properly), so I made space for her to stand between me and DH so she could hold the vertical rail - she looked so pleased and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; - didn't realise that being considerate wasn't the done thing on the tube.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oxford Street - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Like many women, I'd always thought that I'd do well in London - all those great shops, and I do fine dodging pedestrians in Worcester - our local city where I go to college. People just walked at me in London - it was like I was invisible! Didn't like it AT ALL, but it did me appreciate how nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Worcester&lt;/span&gt; is - I don't feel like I'm at constant risk of being trampled underfoot, blown up or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mugged&lt;/span&gt;, and the shops are pretty good - and I'd know my way around blindfolded!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt; though! The 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;GB&lt;/span&gt; was out of stock in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;, so I got the 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;GB&lt;/span&gt; - probably won't fill that anyway. It's so pretty!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255855595796258146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SPCM0VIvXWI/AAAAAAAAAYE/nkQWMAz5b7w/s320/ipod.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the train on the way home, a lady sat down at the table opposite us - then she put her bag in the overhead compartment - in the process, knocking a 500ml bottle of water from the ceiling of the train on to my arm - it hurt so much it made me cry - but she didn't even apologise!  I didn't tell DH until she got off the train, as I thought he might make a scene.  Then she left her rubbish on the table.  I was not impressed!  The man sitting opposite us however, was really nice.  DH was telling me about a story he'd seen about a lady being helped by a random stranger on a train, which nearly got him arrested, and the man opposite us gave me his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;newspaper&lt;/span&gt; to read it, and said we could keep it - so the magazine karma worked - maybe you should give it a try!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got a weekend of homework now - gotta draft a Particulars of Claim, and do a problem question on Divorce, and putting my music library onto my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt;.  And its lovely and sunny, and my dehydration &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;headache&lt;/span&gt; from yesterday is wearing of, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; happy, happy, happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and best of all, my Studio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Calico&lt;/span&gt; kit came last night, and I LOVE it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-9029374060249806322?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/9029374060249806322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=9029374060249806322' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/9029374060249806322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/9029374060249806322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2008/10/magazine-karma.html' title='Magazine Karma'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vDRHZJzo_cM/SPCJLVk16mI/AAAAAAAAAX8/XpuiIRFFy0E/s72-c/my+bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6664174145404162705.post-7767427885116110687</id><published>2008-10-06T21:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:16:30.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>Trying hard not to let things get on top of me.  College is a struggle - not the work, just the actual getting there and staying awake all day!  Hopefully I'll be over this glandular virus soon, and then I'll start feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to lose weight.  Wanting to join Weight Watchers, as I think the meetings would help to keep me motivated, but not sure I can justify the cost.  Might just buy some Slim Fast stuff and go it alone for a few weeks and see what happens.  I'm only a lb. or 2 away from the top of my healthy range for my height, so need to start sorting this out soon.  Trouble is that I'll miss junk food too much :(  Ah well - would be nice to look &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; in a suit again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now how to sue people - know the academic stuff from last year, but we're doing the actual filling in forms ATM - quite a cool feeling to know that I could start a claim myself if I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's fiance had an accident during a cycling race on Saturday night - hit a wall at 35mph and fell back onto steps - really nasty, and A&amp;amp;E are being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; awful - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bordering&lt;/span&gt; on  negligent if you ask me.  He was going back again this afternoon so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt; he'll get some answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at 5.45am again tomorrow, and Im feeling exhausted, so better go have a cuppa then off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6664174145404162705-7767427885116110687?l=aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/feeds/7767427885116110687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6664174145404162705&amp;postID=7767427885116110687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7767427885116110687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6664174145404162705/posts/default/7767427885116110687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloadofoldscrap.blogspot.com/2008/10/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15648553006346320446</uri><email>jr.davies-mourby@virgin.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05806316166416861505'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>